Shi i asked her questions with righteous indignation, Xiao Yuan’s little face all puffed up with anger, as if she had suffered so kind of unfair treatnt.
That look, that expression, was about to lt Tang Jingming’s heart.
Ling Yan listened to this soft and gentle tone, also feeling sowhat helpless, he said, "Then did you have fun in M Country?"
Shi i imdiately giggled, her eyes squinting as she nodded and bit her lower lip, her face full of satisfaction as she said, "Fun, yeah! Ye Bao took to eat yummy food and play fun gas. It was so fabulous! Next ti, can hubby take to the Maldives?"
Ling Yan curved his lips into a smile and reached out to ruffle her hair, "When I have ti."
"When will you have ti?"
"In the future."
"When is ’the future’?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet."
"Then let’s go eat."
"Okay!" Shi i’s eyes crinkled with her smile, and she bounced along, tugging at Ling Yan’s hand as she ran forward.
Tang Jingming watched Shi i, utterly chard by her cuteness.
So distracted that she didn’t realize, poor silly thing.
But as they walked, Tang Jingming noticed that Ling Yan’s complexion seed to be getting worse. He leaned in quietly and said, "Brother-in-law, if your wound feels uncomfortable, you must say sothing. This is no small matter. If it gets infected, it could be life-threatening."
Shi i leaned in carefully and asked, "What are you guys talking about?"
"It’s nothing," Ling Yan pushed her head away, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I want to eat..." Shi i’s eyes rolled playfully, looking greedy as she said, "I want hot pot!"
Tang Jingming jumped, quickly saying, "No, that won’t do."
Shi i’s face fell, looking like she was about to cry, "Why?"
"Because your husband can’t eat it."
"But, Shi i wants to eat it!" She turned to look at Ling Yan, "Hubby, is eating hot pot okay?"
Ling Yan felt the pain in his wound intensify, barely lifting his gaze to nod, his eyebrows lightly furrowed as he said, "If you want to eat it, then let’s eat it."
Shi i imdiately giggled triumphantly and tossed her head back, puffing up her chin at Tang Jingming, "Hmph!"
Tang Jingming gave a bitter laugh, "My lady, you seem to want to be a widow..."
"Let’s go," Ling Yan cut him off, moving forward, "You take Shi i first, Ye Tiao, co with for a second."
Shi i imdiately protested, "Why, on what grounds, I don’t want to!"
Tang Jingming hurriedly soothed, "Hubby has so important things to do now. You must be good. If you’re not, he might start liking another little cutie."
"No way," Shi i looked alard, "You can’t like another little cutie!"
Ye Tiao looked at Ling Yan with a half-smile, "Then just go with T Jing, looking at your husband’s pallor, it seems he might be in trouble."
Ling Yan: "..."
Tang Jingming glared at Ye Tiao, "Can’t you say sothing nice for once?"
"You just said Shi i was about to beco a widow, who’s not saying nice things?"
Tang Jingming was at a loss for words.
Shi i, seeing Ling Yan’s complexion noticeably worse than before, felt as if sothing had pricked her at the bottom of her heart. She looked down with a pout and said, "I want to go too."
"That’s not possible," Ling Yan rubbed her head, "Stay with T Jing. I’ll be back soon."
Shi i’s with her big, wet, and glossy eyes looked up at him sadly and said, "Then when you co back, will hubby kiss Shi i?"
Tang Jingming felt his heart lt, comforting her, "Yes, be good, alright."
Only then did Shi i reluctantly pout and say, "Okay~"
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A new day, still no additional Chapters. Oh my, tomorrow... I must... add more...
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